Lan Qingyue's group already has one person's spot, and looking at Guan Zhizhi at the barbecue stall, there are many more customers. The benches are full of people, and some customers are standing next to the barbecue stall waiting.

Guan Zhizhi was busy by herself, holding a large handful of skewers and skillfully brushing on the seasonings. The charcoal-grilled barbecue was not as oily as the deep-fried barbecue, and a fragrant aroma of seasonings mixed with meat and vegetables filled the air. Director Cai couldn't help but swallow his saliva and exclaimed, "Boss, Teacher Guan's skills are amazing. Not only can she cook, but she can also grill barbecue."

The big boss's second brother is so lucky.

Qi Yu parted his thin lips slightly, "I can cook, I can barbecue, and I can make desserts."

Director Cai: "..."

I can only be envious.

Five-year-old Qi Huanhuan was also busy, carrying a cardboard box for collecting change and making change. She could do simple math calculations in her head, and with Guan Zhizhi's help, she could do more complex ones.

The female director was keeping track of the number of people using tally marks.

Director Cai walked around the guests to the female director and asked, "Xiao Ning, how many people are here with Teacher Guan?"

Xiao Ning looked up and saw the aloof Qi Yu. A look of amazement flashed across her face. She covered her lips and whispered, "Thirteen times now. I think Teacher Guan will be the first place again today."

Ah, this~

Director Cai only checked two groups. Lan Qingyue's group only had one customer, while Guan Zhizhi's group already had thirteen customers who had paid the bill. Where were the other guests? Would they end up as "lone commanders"?

"Boss, I'd like two skewers of meatballs, one skewer of flat vegetables, one skewer of tofu, two skewers of beef, and... two skewers of fish and one skewer of sausage." Another customer, ordering so much right off the bat.

Qi Huanhuan smiled broadly as she counted the money on her fingers, "Meatballs four yuan, flat vegetables two yuan, tofu two yuan, beef six yuan, fish six yuan, sausage two yuan, the total is... twenty-two yuan, am I right, Uncle?"

"Yes, Huanhuan got it right." Qi Yu touched Qi Huanhuan's face. "Keep it up."

"Yes, Uncle! Mommy and I will do our best!"

Come on, come on, come on! Let's try to collect all the snacks Uncle brought.

Smelling the enticing aroma of barbecue, Qi Yu and Director Cai walked to the "Tofu Sisi" group. Si Yiming was chatting happily with the vegetable vendor next to him, his legs crossed. Sisi and Si Jingxuan stood on either side of the tofu stall, watching the customers coming and going, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

Director Cai: "..."

This group isn't very enthusiastic.

"Cough cough cough~~~" Director Cai coughed forcefully several times, his fist clenched to his lips. "Brother Si, how's the tofu sales?"

"Uncle Cai, we have three guests now~~~" As soon as Sisi saw the handsome Qi Yu and the wealthy Director Cai, her eyes crinkled into crescents. She held up a piece of paper in her hand so they could see it clearly. On the paper was an incomplete "正" character written in black ink.

How can Siming sell tofu while chatting so enthusiastically?

Director Cai expressed deep skepticism, circling the tofu stall once. Sure enough, a corner of the tofu was missing. Sisi, like a little tail following behind Director Cai, boasted in a childish voice, "Uncle Cai, I sold five jin of tofu! Pretty impressive, right?!"

Director Cai: "Wow, Sisi, you're the one who sold all this tofu?"

“That’s right!” Sisi felt a great sense of accomplishment. She leaned closer to Director Cai, beckoned him to bend down, and whispered in his ear to expose Siyiming, “Uncle Cai, let me tell you, Dad is shy and didn’t dare to greet people, so he went to chat with the vegetable vendor.”